the texture of the air makes my lungs burn
the sound of the silence is making my ears explode
the taste of bitter lies make me nauseous
the way you stare a me blankly blinds my vision
your eyes used to shine
your mouth used to call my name
but tonight
as you stare at me blankly
i realize
it is who we have become
YOU ARE READING
Words And Weapons
PoetryThis is poetry. Each chapter contains a poem , you don't need to read them all (even though that'll make me very happy :D :D) they are all mine to you! Best colocation #853 in poetry! Thank you so much guys!!!!! :))))
